VD Gunner's Blues Lyrics
VD Gunner's Blues (Live) - Bob Dylan
Landlady hey landlady
Push your window high
Landlady hey landlady
Push up your window screen
Well I've come to kill that woman
That give me the old VD
Quit your beatin' stop your bangin'
Quit kickin' up around my door
Quit your beatin' stop your bangin'
Quit kickin' up around my door
Well that woman who give you the VD
She don't live here no more
Landlady landlady
You're tellin' me a lie
Landlady landlady
Tellin' me a lie
There's a dose of hot lead
To stop your lyin' tongue
Blow your whistle policeman
My poor feet are bound to run
Blow your whistle policeman
My poor feet are bound to run
But I won't stop my runnin'
Till I get that VD woman with my gun
I can hear your bullets slingin'
Sweet bullets from your deputy's gun
I can hear them slingin' past me
Sweet bullets from that deputy's gun
From this hole in my back
I can feel my heart-blood run